10 Months Old
"Oh my baby boy, you're starting to make noises, I can't wait for you to learn how to say 'mom'." The woman in white gushed as her son was very noisy lately, his favourite words or sounds being 'ba ba'.
He has also learnt how to clap his hands and how shake his head, gesturing 'no'.
He's mastered crawling, loving the freedom and the ability to move on his own.
Sometimes when his mother wanted cuddles he'd squirm out of her arms, gaining a sad but hopeful feeling as she knows that he won't stay her baby boy forever.
"It's all a part of growing up, and I'll have to accept that. But not now!" She beamed, swooping her son off the carpet laying a tickling attack on his weak spot. Which is his stomach.
"Ssss... Pppww..."
Her eyes widened in surprise, Jin was trying to say something, on the lines of 'stop please.'
"Oh alright mommy will stop, it's about time we cleaned up anyway. It's someone's bedtime soon."
The raven-haired infant was on the ball as his face fell immediately at the sound of the word, bedtime.
"Sweetie, there's no need to be sad or grumpy now. Come on why don't I read you a story or sing a lullaby for you?"
Jin nodded, making happy gargling noises, clapping his hands and kicking around wildly.
"Lets go then." Jun spoke softly, lifting him off the ground, supporting him on her hip while making their way to their bedroom.